Page 80 of Business Casual

“I feel the same way. I don’twantus to get caught up in some bullshit. But when I’m around you, nothing else matters.”

“I know. That’s why it’s dangerous.”

He nodded. “I’m sorry we’re in this position.”

I scratched his beard. “I’m sorry, too.”

He gazed into my eyes. “But I can’t lie and say you’re not worth the risk.”

My face flushed. My stomach fluttered. My nipples hardened. “‘The risk’ is your job.”

“I know.”

We stared at each other silently for a few moments.

“So, we should stop… right?” I murmured, letting my hands massage his shoulders.

“Yeah…” His hands moved to my ass as he pulled himself as close as he could get. “You’re right. We should.”

I watched his tongue move from one corner of his mouth to the other. “If we get caught, our reputations wouldn’t recover,” I pointed out.

“That’s true.” His fingers danced over my back as he leaned up, wrapping his lips around one hard nipple and then the other. “You’re absolutely right.”

Closing my eyes, I moaned softly as the damp heat of his mouth and the friction of the lace bra sent chills down my spine.

“I’m sorry,” he whispered, kissing my belly. “I couldn’t resist.”

I wished I had more willpower when it came to sex with him.

“We should do it one last time and then stop,” I reasoned.

He stood, still situated between my legs and grabbed my face. “Are you sure this is what you want?”

I reached for his belt and started unbuckling it. “I’m sure.”

He pulled me to the edge of the desk. “We have an hour before anyone shows up. If this is our last time in here”—he removed my hands from his dick— “let me take my time with you.”

“Mmm okay,” I intoned breathily.

He peeled the shirt off my shoulders and once it came all the way off, he ogled my breasts. “Just the idea of you completely naked on my desk has me ready to explode.”

I smiled, reaching for his zipper. “Let me see.”

With a light laugh, he brought his face to mine. “God, you’re fucking perfect.”

Leaning down, his soft lips and electric touch created a sensation that coursed through my entire body. His words sent shockwaves directly to my core. As our kiss intensified, I wrapped my hand around his girth and pulled it out and placed it right between my thighs. Shivers ran up and down my spine when his tongue teasingly met mine. My pussy throbbed as his dick pressed against me. It was all those little things that created the intense desire that twisted my gut so forcefully that I moaned into his mouth.

I was hot and ready. Lost in the moment, I was completely consumed by him.

But the firm knock against the door startled us apart.

Wide-eyed and frantic, Tre pulled me off the desk and I grabbed my shirt. The arms of the shirt were inside out, and I was shaking so bad I couldn’t get them turned the correct way. My heart was racing. My stomach churned with nerves, but I couldn’t deny the thrill of it excited me.

When I finally got the shirt on, my fingers wouldn’t cooperate.

Why are there so many fucking buttons?

Unsuccessfully stuffing his hard dick in his boxer briefs, he wasn’t able to zip his pants. He looked up at me and smirked. “This is what you do to me,” he whispered.

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